Upon hearing this, Luo Beihuang blushed instantly, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and could not even speak clearly.

Wei Tu looked at the other person with a mischievous grin.

"Really nothing? They were talking so passionately, their faces were flushed, and the way they looked at me when they came out was weird... Were they plotting how to eat me?"

"No...no...I can't tell you."

Luo Beihuang is indeed not very good at lying.

They blushed when talking about these things, and their lies became incoherent.

Wei Tu walked over, took the woman's hand, stopping Luo Beihuang from trying to escape, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

"to be honest."

Luo Beihuang tried to struggle, but in the hands of this young man, she was like an ordinary weak woman, unable to muster any strength.

Under Wei Tu's persistent entanglement.

The woman practically nestled in his arms, her soft, fragrant body swaying slightly.

He was muttering to himself in a whisper, barely audible.

"Su Su said... this trip to Yinping Prefecture... I should seize the opportunity..."

Wei Tu asked curiously, "What opportunity?"

Could it be that they have some other ulterior motive behind my back?

The girl's pretty face turned bright red, and she almost buried her cheeks in Wei Tu's chest.

"Let me seize the opportunity... come back... come back... and I'll marry you..."

120 Their Story

A windy day.

Wei Tu left Xiaoyuan Peak. The words of parting and the lingering reluctance would eventually come to an end.

Lu Qingyan, Jiang Ying, Su Mi, and even Ran Xinxue and Mu Xitong repeatedly reminded the boy to be careful.

The core message is the same; the only difference is the effect they expect. They don't have high expectations; they just hope the boy can return safely.

Wei Tu naturally knew the wishes of these women.

He made the greatest possible guarantees, but to what extent could he guarantee them? He didn't know. Unexpected things always happen, but he didn't want to waste this hard-won opportunity for rebirth.

He left Xiaoyuan Peak, knowing that eyes were watching him, but Wei Tu did not turn back. Sometimes turning back signifies weakness, and turning back on the same path immediately after leaving home is a very bad omen.

As usual, he was dressed in white, carrying nothing but his Qiankun bag, in which he kept all his usable items, traveling light.

Upon arriving at the mountain gate and passing through the crowd, I saw the woman standing quietly waiting for me outside the gate.

Dressed in a peach-pink gown, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a fairy born amidst peach blossoms.

However, she herself is probably a fairy.

Wei Tu stood at the mountain gate, looking at the woman's smile. He didn't turn around, but just took a deep breath.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

The man and woman walking side by side looked so well-matched.

This is probably the most perfect interpretation of the description of a perfect couple.

Wei Tu wasn't thinking about these things; he was just silently telling himself.

They will come back.

-

"Alright, everyone's gone, stop watching."

In a nearby dense forest, deliberately avoiding everyone's view, two women stood side by side to pretend that the boy's departure had nothing to do with them.

Watching the young couple leave the vicinity of the mountain gate.

Ran Xinxue spoke up.

Mu Xitong, who was standing next to her, also looked away. Actually, it wasn't as sad as she had imagined. Everyone had so many years of experience and life.

It's not worth making a scene like those girls, all teary-eyed and reluctant to part, over something so trivial.

Of course they were worried, but they knew better than anyone that this was something he had to do, and all their concern couldn't compare to a little practical help.

But to what extent can it help? Perhaps it can only make him worry less and be more focused.

"Of course I know. But you either don't watch it at all, or you do it openly and honestly. Why are you doing this sneaking around?"

Mu Xitong looked at Ran Xinxue with annoyance and asked.

Ran Xinxue thought for a moment and said, "Why do we have to do it openly? What if someone finds out?"

"So what if you found out? You're a woman, and you've never had a man in your life? Nobody would believe it if you told them, especially if it were him... I guess most people could understand."

"It's alright, there's no need. What they think is their business."

Ran Xinxue seemed indifferent to all of this.

Mu Xitong frowned slightly. "What woman doesn't want her feelings to be openly exposed to the light of day?"

Ran Xinxue shook her head, a smile that seemed completely unconcerned, even tinged with pride.

"Our story, our relationship... it doesn't matter whether others know about it or not. It's a story that doesn't need anyone else to prove it; it's enough that he and I know it."

Mu Xitong found it difficult to describe the expression on this woman's face at that moment.

But indeed... it's completely different from the old Ran Shin-yuki.

It seemed to be releasing a kind of dazzling, even dazzling, radiance.

She looked at herself and smiled, saying, "Alright, let's get ready. While he's working hard, we can't slack off. Let's prepare to shine across China."

-

"According to the map... crossing this canyon will lead to Silver Bottle State. The terrain here is treacherous and not suitable for defense... there probably won't be many people guarding it. But we must be careful."

Wei Tu and Luo Beihuang arrived at the cliff where Nan Jianzhou and Yin Pingzhou meet.

On both sides are lush green trees in the height of summer, and on either side are two cliffs that seem to be at the ends of the earth, with a wide and turbulent river in between.

Luo Beihuang, who was standing next to him, nodded.

"I haven't sensed any presence over there yet. It's getting dark now, the sun is about to set. Should we go over there?"

"kindness."

"Then...hold my hand."

Luo Beihuang extended her soft hand, her face slightly flushed as she dared not look directly at the young man.

Actually, there's no need for that at all. Two people at the Divine Realm shouldn't be unable to cross even a canyon.

However, Wei Tu still smiled and took the girl's hand.

They leaped lightly in the twilight, like a gust of wind, like shooting stars that traversed time and space together.

There was no radiance, just two figures that appeared tiny in this vast world.

From mid-air, the waves beneath them were clearly visible, shimmering with a golden glow in the afterglow of the setting sun.

They don't flow gently; instead, they surge like a grand procession, rushing headlong into the distance.

The rocks on the shore were being pounded, as if everything swept in would be shattered to pieces.

When they landed on the other side of the canyon, they didn't linger but quickly disappeared into the more secluded dense forest, swiftly traversing down the mountainside on that side.

"Kill them!"

Wei Tu suddenly pulled Luo Beihuang to a stop.

Because right at the front, such shouts erupted, accompanied by fierce fighting and occasional screams of agony.

"Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!"

Someone issued this order.

The young men from the Bagua Sect, covered in wounds and on the verge of being covered in blood, were now in a state of near-blankness, their only thought being to survive.

They didn't understand what was happening.

Why did the whole world seem to change color overnight, with killing and invasion arriving without any reason?

The pursuers were relentless, and their companions were dwindling in number; they were like the last few embers of the Bagua Sect.

The rest of my fellow disciples... all died while covering the retreat.

They weren't quite sure why, only remembering the elders' almost heart-wrenching cries.

"Live!"

They just wanted to survive.

But what you don't expect is that when a powerful being doesn't want you to live, survival becomes the most difficult thing.

It seems that the days of having no worries about food and clothing have turned into a scene of countless deaths overnight.

As the vicious blade was about to fall on them from behind, they had considered fighting back, but... if they really turned back, they would never have another chance to escape... forever...

"Whoosh!"

As the brilliant sword light surged, some people even closed their eyes.

But the deafening screams did not come from any of them.

Someone opened their eyes, looking confused.

What I saw was a figure in white, like a god who had suddenly descended.

Sword energy, like a rainbow, weaves through it.

One by one, figures fell, some unable to even utter a scream.

It rolled down and collapsed.

They fell down the hillside, their blood flowing down the soil like a stream.

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